Even if you can't kill taishu, you have to hurt taishu.

Otherwise, when the big army comes, they will not be able to leave.

If we want to fight, we should fight guerrilla warfare.

We have to work together.

Ning Shu felt the whip in his hand and was tired of sweating. He said to Jin who was eating beside him, "I don't need your hand later, but don't be silly when you run."

Ning Shu knew why batian had to rush to solve the problem before the migration. First, the migration took too long and the journey was too long. Second, even if the other party came to revenge, they could escape while moving without delay.

Maybe it's because there's someone after it, and it can run faster.

Ning Shu agrees because, although they seem to be in harmony with each other now, they can feel that even if she doesn't do it, it won't be long before taishuteng can't do it, she will be cleaned up.

Not to mention that she has something that taishu wants in her hand, but also that she is hostile to taishu in her heart. Taishu also wants to crush herself.

The dog that grins at itself every day will be killed sooner or later.

Jin has nodded. "I know. You can rest assured."

Ning Shu grabs a handful of dried meat, chews it and ambushes taishu.

The energy in the body seems to be boiling up, which makes the meridians ache.

Ning Shu has always been conveying an idea to peerless martial arts, that is, to fight, always ready to give me some energy.

Her mind of the peerless martial arts in the rumen are slightly shaking.

Here, here, closer

The blue tendons on the back of Ning Shu's hand holding the whip were all bulging up, and the distant uncle came back to organize, as if he felt something, stopped his steps, and looked straight at Ning Shu.

Even if it was found, Ning Shu didn't want to hide. He jumped out and stopped in front of Uncle Tai. "Up, I drive this road, and I plant this tree. If you want to pass this time, you can stay and buy money."

Too uncle narrowed his eyes, looked at Ning Shu coldly, said coldly: "finally, he showed his claws and showed his dog's teeth."

Ning Shu: "give money. If you don't give money, you won't give it."

Too uncle is not the kind of person who gives money. He can endure being kicked on the nose.

Too uncle looked at the whip in Ning Shu's hand, his expression was very ironic, "thought there was a dependence."

Ning Shu rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "give me money. I don't even have a toll. I'm very poor."

Taishu's snow-white hair reflects a slight luster in the light. He's an old man.

As for whether it's bullying or not, it's better to be comfortable.

In the past, too uncle hammered the dog's head. At that time, too uncle was bullying.

Moreover, it's too early to say that she's bullying. It's unknown whether she can beat too much.

Ning Shu put his hand behind him and wiped the cold sweat on his back. He decided to take the initiative. Now, he's talking with him about fighting for time for the coming of the organization.

For a moment, Ningshu's feet rose up a huge faucet. She stood on the faucet, arched high, and looked down at taishu. Countless whip shadows swept towards taishu.

Uncle Tai drew out a black long sword. The complicated pattern on it was bright. It contacted with whip shadow. The sound wave from concussion swept all around.

The strength of the rebound made Ning Shu's hands numb. She didn't retreat but entered. The huge golden dragon roared towards uncle Tai, and Ning Shu, who was above the faucet, had her hair blown by the huge wind and waves.

She was holding a black whip, her eyes were full of rage, her eyebrows were sharp with a strong murderous spirit, and she had an indomitable momentum.

The wind and waves around him rustled taishu's windbreaker. He stood tall as if nothing could shake him. He ignored the impact of Ningshu.

He raised the black sword in front of him. Uncle Tai closed his eyes and opened it again. At that moment, the black sword became huge and incomparable. The pattern on it was shining with bright silver white light.

A huge one looks at Ning Shu. There is no way to avoid it. Ning Shu shakes the whip with the injury, and countless whip shadows Shua with a sharp roar.

The huge sword cut on the dragon's head and scattered the Golden Dragon. The aftershock of the collision flattened the surrounding area.

I watched the food nearby. I don't know why Jin has been blown away. I don't know where she is.

Ning Shu turns over from the faucet and dodges. A single turns over and kneels on the ground. Wow, he vomites blood.

The strength of the dragon's breaking up was all fed back to her, and the meridians were torn as painful.

"Pa" of a, there is a whip shadow hit in too uncle's body, but too uncle even didn't move, as if the wind blows over him.

Ning Shu wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and smiled. Her teeth were dyed red with blood. She saw that uncle Tai's neck was covered with black lines.

Ning Shu moved his neck around and put his tongue on his cheek. His mouth was bloody. It was not easy.It seems that uncle Tai doesn't even have a skin injury, but seeing this pattern, Ning Shu knows that uncle Tai's inner lining is empty.

Even if it's not empty, I'm afraid that this pattern will come out again and again, which is not good for uncle Tai.

As long as they keep fighting, it depends on who can survive.

A stream of strength rushed into Ningshu's body, even breaking through the meridians, which made Ningshu urgently need to vent, or the power given by peerless martial arts would make her burst and die.

A stream of power was transmitted to the whip, and the huge golden dragon gathered again, golden all over, as if made of gold.

The Golden Dragon roared to uncle taishu, and Ning Shu gave a laugh. From Uncle taishu's attack, uncle taishu still stood still. He raised a hand, and a huge hand appeared in the air. Ning Shu and Jin Long grabbed and pinched it.

Seeing the giant hand, Ning Shu's eyes were scarlet. He licked the blood on his teeth and came again.

She's crushed to death by this thing. Here she comes.

Ning Shu rushes to the giant hand fearlessly. I can't die this time. You are the one who died.

The huge five fingers close slowly, and a cage will be formed in the eye, and the life will be killed in the giant hand.

"Dong..." The Dragon penetrates the giant hand, and the giant hand bursts like smoke. Uncle Tai takes a step back, but it is only one step.

The speed of the dragon does not decrease. It rushes towards uncle Tai. Ning Shu holds his fist on the tap, which is full of energy. He jumps off the tap and returns to Uncle Tai at a high speed, smashing his fist into uncle Tai's heart.

The fist directly pierced uncle's chest. The huge impact force made both of them retreat. Under this impact force, Ning Shu's fist pierced uncle's back again.

Ning Shu increases the output power and retracts his fist. Uncle Tai's heart suddenly forms a penetrating blood hole.